I feel like blogging...I feel like writing about the eventful day but then there is so much I can't mention and so much of it needs to be portrayed differently and in a more subtle way that after a long day I don't really feel like putting that much effort!
The more and more I deal with life,face it and progress I realize how precious few people are to me. How I hate to see my friends unhappy or angry or helpless!
I feel like helping them doing something even going out of my way,but not always can I
do so,I am usually restricted.
I always feel I have this responsibility towards them,its compulsory for me to stand up for them,defend them even if they are devils,even if people think its "the more then friendship" feeling acting behind my
animated and vigorous fights. I don't know or care whether I get back as much as I give....I have never thought of that,'cos I am happy doing my bit and enjoying friendship which at present decorates every aspect of my life.
As for Love,It can wait!
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